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Post by taran on Jan 28, 2009 17:26:34 GMT -5
Bruce smiled again, stroking her cheek. "Yes it is," he agreed, as a figure of the Dark Lord appeared. "But is it strong enough?" He looked from her and laid himself down on the ground, creating the vision as if he had just been killed.
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Post by micaylah on Jan 29, 2009 0:59:23 GMT -5
Mica smiled until she saw the Dark Lord appear. She looked questioningly at Bruce as he laid on the ground. The next sight she saw she could not have been prepared for. Mica felt the feelings surge quickly within her exploding with pain, anger, fury, rage and the greatest sorrow she had ever felt. The room exploded as her silent fury took physical form. Sanctuary itself shook to its foundations as rock and dust tumbled. The image of the Dark Lord shattered as did the whole illusion within the cavern. Mica crawled to Bruce, her head laying on his chest as she cried in loud sobs. “Don’t you do this to me!” she screamed in agony.
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Post by taran on Jan 30, 2009 11:16:36 GMT -5
Bruce slowly blinked his eyes open, feeling the power and magic of the room break for a moment as it released him from its hold. "Mica," he whispered, holding her tight to him as he kissed her. He had just felt like he was asleep, nothing more or less. "It's alright. That was meant to show you a possibility of what you might have to do if I fall. It wasn't real. I'm sorry I did it, but we're training and need to think of every possible outcome."
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Post by micaylah on Jan 30, 2009 13:48:35 GMT -5
Mica held tightly to him as he awakened. She looked about the room as it returned to cold stone walls. She let go of Bruce and walked from the training room. “I’ve had enough training for one day I think.” The scene had greatly unnerved her and all she could think about was getting out of the room.
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Post by taran on Jan 30, 2009 16:40:30 GMT -5
Bruce sat on the floor a while, watching Mica leave. He knew he had gone to far. With a heavy sigh and a deep breath, he picked himself up off the floor and walked out to Mica. "I'm sorry," he said, closing the door behind him as he leaned against the wall and looked at her.
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Post by micaylah on Jan 30, 2009 17:26:56 GMT -5
“It’s fine.” She said as she made her way to the hot spring. She pulled off her boots and leather clothes. She moved to the hot spring wearing only her under clothes and sat with her feet in it kicking her feet back and forth slowly while she thought. She listened as tiny bits of rock still fell within Sanctuary. She let out a deep breath. She knew it was just an illusion but the sight was not something she had let herself imagine and shook her up badly.
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Post by taran on Feb 1, 2009 12:32:49 GMT -5
Bruce waited a moment, pouring two glasses of a fine wine, then following after Mica. He stood there, watching her as she thought. At last, he moved closer and sat cross legged on the ledge beside her. "No it's not," he said, handing her a glass. I upset you. For that, there is no excuse."
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Post by micaylah on Feb 1, 2009 13:16:22 GMT -5
Mica drew a deep breath as she turned toward him and took the wine. She brought it to her lips, sipping slowly. The liquid was smooth and welcoming. She took another sip before attempting to speak to him. “I never let myself even consider the possibility of what I saw within the training room. I know that could come to pass but by imagining it I give the fear of it power.” She turned back to look into the steam rising slowly into the cool cavern. “You made my worst fear into stark reality.”
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Post by taran on Feb 1, 2009 22:52:39 GMT -5
Bruce lowered his head, berating himself for doing what he did. "Mica, I'm sorry," he said, leaning his head on her shoulder. "I didn't mean to."
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Post by micaylah on Feb 1, 2009 23:11:37 GMT -5
Mica looked at Bruce and just nodded her head softly. She didn’t know what to say or what to do.
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Post by taran on Feb 2, 2009 11:32:58 GMT -5
Bruce kissed her shoulder softly, then stood and undressed. "Well, maybe we'll just have to get that image out of your mind," he said as he winked at her and jumped into the hot spring.
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Post by micaylah on Feb 2, 2009 22:56:07 GMT -5
Mica drew back sharply as the water splashed her. She knocked over her glass of wine as she looked at him. Her hair hung in her face, water dripping from its ends as her underclothes clung to her revealing her form beneath them. "Well," she said as she looked at him from beneath the water laden strands. "is that a hint?"
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Post by taran on Feb 3, 2009 15:23:57 GMT -5
Bruce tilted his head to the side, a puzzled look on his face. "A hint for what?" he asked, winking and splashing water at her.
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Post by micaylah on Feb 3, 2009 21:54:47 GMT -5
Mica stood silently. No smile, no expression on her face at all. She removed her clothes and stepped lightly into the hotspring. "I think you had better start working to show me how alive you are." She swam closer to him, wrapping her legs around his waist as she leaned back against the water floating upon its surface.
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Post by taran on Feb 4, 2009 1:02:58 GMT -5
Bruce smiled at Mica, holding her hips in his hands as he stayed afloat with his feet and legs. "As you wish, my love," he said. Without further warning, he began to love her softly in the water.
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